MTL - Black Iron’s Glory-Chapter 23 Plot

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Chapter 23: Mapping

In the original world of magicians, there are also aristocrats and high status points. The silver blood, the black iron master, are not the fantasy fantasy novels that they have seen on the Internet in the past. What magicians are pursuing the truth and exploring the knowledge. Mystery is all nonsense.

Claude will still lie on the roof and shine in the moonlight. The copying and deciphering of the eleventh diary on the magic recipe makes his spirit feel a little exhausted, so that in order to be safe, he decided to take a break.

It’s just that the impact of the eleventh diary on him is too big. It is simply subverting the impression of the magician he got from online novels. He thought that a magician is a symbol of mysterious omnipotence. Any problem can be easily solved by just reading a few spells. It is the representative of that extraordinary power...

I didn't think that when the level of the magician was low, I had to work for a high-level mages, even to become cannon fodder and coolies, and because of the lack of magic resources, I could not be promoted to the ranks. This is the philosophy that I learned in my previous university. In the class, the development of the capital society as demonstrated by dialectical materialism is not the same.

When the upper class grasps the right to allocate social resources, the lower classes will always be crushed and exploited, and they will lose the opportunity for the upper class to climb their social status. Because vested interest groups will put an end to any challenge to their interests and social status, this is another mode of the jungle in the jungle, as the beast circle occupies its own territory.

This should be the meaning, perhaps not very correct. After all, it is a university in the past, and I have graduated for nearly ten years. At that time, the philosophy class was very boring, and I often skipped classes. But now I think of it, but I feel very reasonable. Even in this magical world, it applies equally.

However, it is also true that the past life of his own country in the peaceful era, only took 30 years to become the first major economic entity on the Blue Star, catching up with the pace of claiming to be the world's first superpower. All of this was carried out under the turmoil of international hostile forces. Because he is not familiar with international rules, he has suffered a lot of dumb losses since the beginning of reform and opening up, but his own motherland has quietly worked hard to catch up. Even in the end, the international organizations that claim to be fair have to change their own rules. To deal with...

At the same time, the price of becoming the largest economic entity on the Blue Star is an extremely sharp increase in resource demand. Before the passer-by came to this era to become Claude, half of the blue mineral resources of the Blue Star were exported to the motherland. These resource producing areas are in the hands of those international mining groups. While the motherland’s economy is taking off, these international mineral groups have also obtained the greatest benefits. Just like a strip of water, they are sucking blood on their motherland and will continue. The bloodsucker goes on.

Thirty years of peaceful economic development has turned a populous country from the original resource exporting country into the world's largest resource importing country. Then comparing this world of Faslan, the magical civilization of more than three thousand years, exhausting most of the world's magic resources is not unthinkable. In particular, the magicians of that era had no concept of recyclability and sustainable development, so those silver magic aristocrats who were in charge of the distribution of magic resources in the upper level would naturally suppress the development of the lower iron masters.

It is no wonder that the Dawari brother in the diary will say that the era of magical civilization is deteriorating.

This is in line with the modern civilized society. Under the crisis of energy exhaustion, finding alternative energy sources has become an urgent matter. The magician's response in the diary is to find another magical resource-rich plane, but this position is a bit difficult for the magician...

Well, this situation is like the cartoon that I saw on TV before. What is the name? Several small robots open a toilet-like spaceship to find out in the universe what endless energy...

After thinking for a long time, Claude rose back to the attic to continue to copy and decipher the diary of the twelfth day, which is the thirteenth page of the magic recipe.

... Norman Magic Calendar August 22, 3341, sunny.

Today the messenger has finally arrived. He brought the latest instructions from the Magic Deacon and asked us to arrive in St. Pars before the end of the month.

The five-ring Master of the Interim Executive Committee greeted the messenger on behalf of all the mages who stood by in Jinshuilu Town. The Davali brothers also attended the banquet.

After returning, Davali’s brother called us a group of eight people and told us the confirmed news.

Upon arrival in St. Pars, we will carry out a thorough maintenance of the Tongtian Tower for a period of two months, and then as the first dispatched personnel will be transferred to the Canbers plane to build a magical base camp there, and all The basic building materials are transported from the city of St. Pass through the Sky Tower.

Now I know why Baron Regus O. Hill has organized such a huge transportation team of magical stones.

Why not mine the basic stone for construction? Clermont asked.

not enough people. Davali’s brother’s low voice.

But everyone seems to understand what they have, and there is nothing to say, and they will soon be dispersed.

Jinshuilu Town soon became messed up. Many mages shouted and shouted on the street. Like madmen, they kept pouring their mouths into their mouths. Some people even littered them with fireballs. Several houses became fire. . Curiously, the Interim Executive Committee was indifferent and allowed them to do nothing.

They are venting. Aliya said that in fact everyone knows that going to the Canbers plane is a dead end, but no one dares to violate the orders of the Magic Deacon.

Is the Canbers plane really terrible?

Not terrible, but mortal. Elias smiled and said that the nine nine-ring masters of the Ninth Ring Council and more than forty masters of seven or more rings, almost all of the high-end magical forces in the Faslan world went to Canbers. But in the past year and a half, even a goblin tribe and a kobold tribe there can't control it. Even the most basic stone can't be done. We need to send people and materials for them. You can think about what our low-level wizards can do in the past, nothing more than cannon fodder and coolies. Everyone knows very well...

I want to find Davali brother, but I didn't find it. I don't know if he went to the transportation team again.

Rest, go to the roof to shine, and continue to copy and decipher after an hour.

... Norman Magic Calendar August 23, 3341, sunny.

In the afternoon, Baron Regus O. Hill went to the pub to meet the Davali brother.

Brother Davali pulled me into his room.

The baron again asked me to hand over the magic crystal explosion gunpowder plan.

I refused his request again. I told him that the plan to explode the gunpowder was not practical for him, because he needed to input magic power into the rune to detonate. He was not a magician, and there was no magic.

Davali suddenly opened his mouth and he said he could use it. I am stunned...

Brother Davari said to me, let me give him the configuration plan of the magic crystal explosion gunpowder, he is useful, I hope to see him help him for so many years of love.

What do you want to do? I asked in amazement.

I am going to blow up the tower. Brother Davali replied.

Are you crazy? If it is not the room with soundproofing, I believe that everyone in the town can hear my screams.

I won't go to the Canbers plane and blow up the tower, so we won't go. But I am just a five-ring mage, my spell power has no effect on the Tongtian Tower. And the magic crystal explosion gunpowder you designed, the power is equivalent to the nine-ring wizard's taboo spell - annihilation explosion, Tongtian Tower certainly can not bear. Brother Davari said very calmly.

But you will be caught, the magic deacons are in the city of St. Pass, they will not let you go... This moment I only care about the safety of Davali’s brother, it is him, take me from a fisherman’s child Bring into the world of magic. Without him, I don’t know how much bullying I have in the magic tower... Also, my parents and brothers and sisters are still in the small fishing village, and I don’t want to leave them to go to the Canbers plane...

They don't want to catch Davari. The baron on the side said, do you think that the 50,000 horses I brought are really to transport those magic stones? In fact, what Davari is going to blow up is not the Tongtian Tower, but the magic barrier of the city of St. Petersburg. As long as the magic barrier is blown up, my 50,000-person horse will immediately become a Musketeer and attack the city of Saint-Paz. When the city was occupied, it was time to blow up the tower.

What... I was dizzy, he wanted to occupy the city of Saint Paz... that was the magical holy place in our Master’s mind...

Why are you doing this... I shook my head, tried to calm myself down, talked patience with the madman, and could not stimulate him.

The baron did not speak, only handed me a warrant.

This is the official order issued by the Magic Deacon, asking the Baron to collect and train 30,000 Musketeers within one year and to recruit 10,000 young women to St. Pars.

They want to send these young men and women to the Canbers plane. The magic base camp that you went to build is mainly to expand the transmission interface on the other side to accept the arrival of these young men and women. The baron said.

Are they crazy? I subconsciously said that it is said that the combat strength of a rabbit over there is comparable to that of a five-ring mage here. Sending these ordinary young men and women to the past is simply sending them to death... even if they are all Musketeers, there. Can only beat rabbits...

They are not crazy, this is the revelation they got from the Goblin tribe there. It is said that the goblin over there is the weakest of the monsters, but because of the ability to live, the tribe is so large that it can effectively deter and resist the enemy...so they want to learn the goblin tribe and recruit young men and women to thrive in the past. These 40,000 people are still only the first batch...

By the way, I will tell you a message that the owner of our magic tower, Lornek Seventh Ring Master, is dead and died in the hands of a kobold tribal wizard. Brother Davari said.

The world is so crazy, Davali’s brother is going to blow up the tower, and the baron is going to attack the city of St. Pass. The magic deacon will recruit 40,000 young men and women to the Canbers plane without reliable security. Is this a dish for the goblin? The master of our magic tower, which can only be looked up, the seven-ring Master will actually die in the hands of a kobold... I must be a nightmare...

You...you have to attack the city of Saint Pace, the 9th Ring Master of the Canbers plane and the Master of the 7th Ring Road will be sent back immediately... I said to the Baron, I believe this is definitely not for him. What good news.

The baron laughed. Is he mocking me?

They definitely can't come back.

why?

Oh, you don't know, to transfer a person from Tongtian Tower to the Canbers plane, we only spend 10 units of magic crystal, but in the Canbers plane, ten units of magic crystal are multiplied by ten, they only Can send back a letter. If you want to send people back, you need astronomical magic spar. With their ability, they can't do this at all. This is the limitation of the plane law. So until now, only the magic resources have been transmitted here to let them consume...

Oh... the law of planes... I forgot this, no wonder I only heard that a certain Master went to the Canbers plane, but never heard of anyone coming back...

There is also a magic deacon in St. Pass, and a magic crystal cannon... I muttered.

The Magic Deacon is now only two of the seven-ring Masters, and the remaining dozens have gone to the Campbells reinforcements. The 16 magic crystal cannons placed on the walls and the magic tower were also taken by them. The Canbers plane is said to be the request of the Nine Rings Archmage. There is no magic crystal cannon, they can't sleep well with a sense of stability...

So this is the weakest moment in the defense of St. Pars, even the Seventh Ring Master, also fear the fire attack of our musket. In addition to my 50,000 horses, I have arranged another two people, a total of more than 30,000 people. As long as the magic barrier of St. Petersburg is exploding, we will immediately attack.

I was convinced by him, and I didn't want to go to the Canbers plane. It was never going back... I still want to see my parents and brothers and sisters... I handed over the configuration of the magic crystal explosion gunpowder to the baron.